Golden Byakugan Novels & Stories

She leans against me and closes her eyes. Bynjym begins floating in the air, turning his head to watch, but he stays quiet. It takes me a moment, but then I realize that Skylar has started to glow a golden color. ‘Bynjym, are you seeing this?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What does it mean?’ I ask. ‘I don’t know, other than she’s drawing from the power of a gold dragon. I wonder, if she drew from my power, would she glow silver.’ Cyryl snaps at Bynjym, obviously not wanting her rider to pull power from anyone other than her.

Her obsidian-rimmed eyes were fixed on Takashi Masamune, who stood perfectly still before the entrance to the inner sanctum, his long naginata held loosely in his right hand, his crimson eyes watching her movements with the clinical focus of an executioner. She didn't run; she shifted. The silver runic lines on her knuckles flared with a blinding, white radiation as she ceased to exist at the edge of the forest and appeared ten feet from the First Regent, her two silver blades already coming downward in a dual, vertical cross-strike that carried the integrated frequency of the three European Hearts. Takashi didn't try to parry the strike with his steel blade. He reached into his indigo sash

Aiko's expression hardened as he removed his shirt, revealing his robust muscles gleaming with a golden hue. The power of the gold element! He followed the path of refining his body horizontally, coupled with the blessing of gold element power, making his body extraordinarily strong. Meanwhile, Alexander lacked any weapons on hand, unable to unleash his full combat potential. "Eat my stick!" Aiko initiated the attack, thrusting his long staff forward with a force akin to a thousand tons. A sharp hiss was heard as it cut through the air. Alexander, in response, circulated his energy to his right palm. He effortlessly intercepted the strike with his bare hand, halting the staff.

If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black. The feeling of the pendant against her skin was both grounding and empowering. The cool touch of the silver filigree and the smooth surface of the gemstone provided a tactile reminder of her connection to her heritage and the protection it offered. The runes and symbols etched into the silver felt cool against her skin, their presence reassuring her that she was protected and that her powers were being kept in check.

Kai was incredibly satisfied and so was Dorian. The ground shook slightly as a golden glow formed in between Serena’s palms. Dorian’s gaze swept across the room as every person’s face had turned from arrogantly proud to absolutely pale. His gaze switched back to his mate. Her eyes were now the color of molten gold.

Without thinking, instinctively, he placed his hand on her chest, and, unlike Lana, who tried force, the tip of the dagger emerged for Kan's hands to grasp. The dagger reacted, the light shone with blinding force, and the metal vibrated in response to the touch of its true recipient. And then, slowly, it began to move. Kan pulled it, and the sound that echoed was that of a spell breaking. The air in the mansion burst in a wave of energy. He stood, holding the dagger, and an explosion of golden light coursed through his body. The lost strength returned. His veins glowed, his eyes burned in a golden-orange hue, and ancient symbols lit up on his skin.

When the two collided, a terrible storm swept over, shaking the boulders of both sides of the mountain to roll down. The energy chain was destroyed. The ripples made by the Amethyst Mine swept toward the sturdy man. Seeing that, the others quickly retreated. The tall and sturdy man's face was full of disdain. His outer clothes had been blasted apart and the golden armor underneath appeared. Phoenix-Winged Golden Armor was a high-quality Sacred Relic. Golden light burst out from it. The ripples made by the Amethyst Mine were shattered by it. Elder Ancestor's pupils constricted and his expression turned grave.

blue is really his colour. “I've shared the file with you. Look through it and find your partner.” I watch as he turns to the white board, raises his hand and starts writing something down. The fabric at his wrist slips away, revealing the small gold watch he wears there and more expanse of delicious skin. I really have to get myself together. I open my phone, d******d the file and skim through. Jackson, there it is. Paired with a McShaw. Who's McShaw?

Marcus was a stage-five major martial god, but when he used his blade with the Bloody Blade Technique, he could launch an attack as powerful as a stage-eight major martial god. Gerald took out his one-of-a-kind weapon, the Golden Abacus, when he saw what was happening. He was a businessman in the cultivation world, and he loved balancing his accounts. Even his innate weapon was in abacus form. The Golden Abacus was not only great at balancing accounts, but it was also quite powerful when used in a fight. There was a unique characteristic to it. It could turn money into damages. The more money one had, the higher the damage it could cause. However, this meant it had diminishing returns.

“ Relax! I'll never take the blindfolds off. Now let's just go! ” “ Let's hurry! This isn't the case with Jane's girls. Anyone that sees you kill them off. ” Intel orders, her eyes taking their kite shape, her ears elongating and unlike the others, her hair turned white. “ We're going all out! ” “ Hell yeah! ” Kira exclaims. Her eyes and hair turned to gold as she stretched her arm to the sky. On cue, her original sword flies to her palm. The object was almost as transparent as Jane's knife and it glowed gold under the sunlight.